Just be his apex treasure

There was a smile on Lin Yu's face and eyes. Holding the painting book, he felt that all these years of persistence were worthwhile, even if there was only one Yi Chuan who recognized him from now on, that would be enough.

Yi Chuan thought of something and turned to Lin Yu, "At the same table, is your future dream to be a fashion designer?"

The little deskmate likes designing clothes so much, he should like this industry, right?

dream......

Lin Yu was taken aback for a moment.

He thought of his changed father, of his busy mother, of Yi Anyao in the hospital, and of Yi Chuan who was working part-time everywhere and couldn't enjoy the happiness that he should have at this age. In the final analysis, there was one reason.

Lin Yu shook his head slowly, "No, I want to make money."

He lowered his head, hiding the loneliness in his eyes, "With money, you can achieve other things." Without money, no matter how much he likes design, he can't go far, and there is no way to stick to his hobbies.

Yi Chuan didn't expect the answer from his deskmate to be this.

Lin Yu looked up, "What about you?"

"Me?" Yi Chuan's mind suddenly went blank.

His only insistence is to let his sister live a good and stable life, so that she can live like a normal person in the future. He insists on studying secretly for this reason, but he never thinks about what he likes and what his dream is.

"I don't know yet, maybe I will know later."

As soon as the subject changed, Yi Chuan smiled and pushed his hand, "Okay, you can continue, I won't bother you anymore."

Seeing that he didn't want to talk anymore, Lin Yu nodded, "Yeah."

He lowered his head and glanced at the frantic flipping of pages in the drawing book. Coincidentally, he stayed on the page where he drew Yi Chuan.

Seeing his small gestures, Yi Chuan smiled, "I probably still have this kind of books in my place. If you like it, I can ask the bookstore owner I worked part-time to get you some more next time."

"No need," Lin Yu shook his head, "It's too much trouble for you, that's fine."

"How can this be troublesome? It's good to have a hobby you like. These books..." Yi Chuan wanted to say that Lin Yu could take it back, but the words came

Suddenly turned his lips, "You can come to my house next time to see."

In this way, there is an excuse to let the little deskmate come over again.

Classmate Yi Chuan's small abacus made crackling noises.

Lin Yu didn't think it was wrong, he was only happy when he heard Yi Chuan said that he could still come to see it next time, and never thought that he could borrow it back to watch.

The two remained quiet for the rest of the day without disturbing each other, the time passed bit by bit, and the living room was quiet.

The sky was getting dark, and when Lin Yu looked up again, he realized that he had stayed with Yi Chuan for so long.

"Shall we eat here tonight?"

After closing the finished homework, Yi Chuan stretched and stood up, "I just want to deliver food to An Yao, so I can send you back."

"Will it be too much trouble?"

Lin Yu was very afraid that he would cause trouble for Yi Chuan.

Yi Chuan smiled, "What's the trouble? Just do a little more, and it will be better if you have someone to accompany you."

With long legs, he walked to the kitchen, took off the apron hanging on the wall and put it on for himself. Not long after, there was the sound of "bang bang bang" chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

Lin Yu stood at the door, the tall and long-legged Yi Chuan chopped vegetables fluently, and his whole body was tainted with the smell of fireworks, which was much softer. If those who were rumored to be harmed came to see it, they might be scared to death.

"Shall I help you?"

Yi Chuan turned his head and took a look, "Okay, help me peel potatoes."

There were two boys standing in the kitchen, and the space suddenly became crowded, but filled with warmth. When he turned his head while cooking, Yi Chuan could see the serious profile of his deskmate, who looked like a young couple living a life together. .

"Puchi?"

Lin Yu raised his head blankly with his hands on something, not knowing what Yi Chuan was laughing at, thinking that he had done something wrong.

"It's okay, you continue."

Yi Chuan shook his head and poured the vegetables into the boiling oil.

It's really more and more divergent thinking, the two men, they can still think of that kind of place.

"Time to eat?"

The last bowl of food was brought out, Yi Chuan wiped his hands on the apron, and saw his little tablemate come out with two bowls of rice.

"Come, have a taste of your brother Yi's craftsmanship."

You don't need Lin Yu to know how delicious it is.

It's delicious in color, fragrance, and flavor. It's hard to imagine that a teenager can make it. I don't know if I thought it was a chef who has worked for several years.

The two sat down on the chairs, and Yi Chuan stretched out his chopsticks to pick up food for Lin Yu, "Try it, is it delicious?"

Facing his gaze, Lin Yu slowly stuffed the dish into his mouth and chewed softly.

"good to eat!"

Yi Chuan instantly showed a happy expression, "Come on, eat more, you've lost weight."

"..." What's the matter with this parent's speech?

Lin Yu was silent when eating at home. Either the whole family was silent, or he was silent when Chen Fang and Lin Pingchang were talking. He could finish a meal without saying a word, and he was like a transparent person.

Even when eating at Yi Chuan's house, he couldn't find a topic to talk about, so he could only be forced to remain silent, but this kind of silence was different from that at home, as if everything was kept silent, and the silent atmosphere was overwhelmed by Yi Chuan's chopsticks. The food held by one chopstick was broken.

"Let me do the dishes."

After eating, Lin Yu got up very actively, which made Yi Chuan give him a strange look.

"What are you washing the dishes for? Can I let you do this kind of thing? Put it in the kitchen and don't touch it. Don't you know that the dish soap hurts your hands?"

Lin Yu stood there at a loss, very dazed. He had never heard of the saying that dishwashing liquid hurt his hands. At home, in order to prevent Chen Fang from being so tired, he would help wash the dishes, and he had never heard his mother tell him that it hurt his hands hand.

Seeing that people were being bluffed, Yi Chuan put all the bowls in the sink in satisfaction, and then filled Yi Anyao's food with an insulated bucket, "Let's go, I'll take you home

go with. "

Lin Yu walked forward with her schoolbag on her back, "Just send me to the station, it's too far to go home, and the meal won't taste good when it's cold."

Yi Chuan looked at the thermos in his hand and thought for a while.

"Okay, I'll take you to the station, and send me a message when you get home."

Lin Yu was relieved now.

He troubled Yi Chuan too much, and he really didn't dare to trouble him anymore.

The school term is approaching, and the students who haven’t enjoyed enough holidays return to school, still immersed in their dreams. When they meet each other for a long time, they talk fiercely about what they saw and heard during the holidays, as if there are not enough topics to talk about.

Han Guanming was a little uncomfortable during this holiday.

The reason is that Brother Yi was so busy that his feet never touched the ground during the holidays, and he was asked to go to the hospital to take care of Yi Anyao from time to time, but this time he went by himself during the holidays, and he also received a message from him the first time he went there. Brother Yi asked, "Why are you here?"

My heart was broken.

Brother Yi doesn't need him anymore, but he never figured out why.

Just as he was thinking, Yi Chuan came in from the back door. Just as Han Guanming was about to say hello, he saw Yi Chuan and returned to his seat without even looking at him. Then he took out something from his bag and handed it to Lin Yu, "An Yao gave it to me, I don’t know what it is, that little girl kept it hidden from me.”

"Brother Yi, what is it?" Han Guanming came over curiously to gossip.

Yi Chuan shook his shoulders and shook Han Guanming's hand, "Go, go, I don't know what you're looking at."

Lin Yu took the box carefully.

The gift box was not big. Lin Yu unwrapped the bow on the outside and opened the box. Inside was a small clay figurine. After careful observation, Lin Yu immediately recognized that it was the Q version of Yi Chuan, and the prototype was drawn by himself.

A few days ago, I was watching TV with Yi Anyao in the hospital, and I happened to see someone drawing a villain on it. The little girl was very envious and called it cute, so Lin Yu drew one for her, and Yi Chuan by the way.

But Yi Anyao was about to leave, and thinking that the other was her brother, and Lin Yu could still paint by herself, she generously gave it to the little girl. She didn't expect Yi Anyao to give her such a gift in return.

This is too cherished by Lin Yu.

"Thank An Yao for me!"

Seeing him happy like this, Yi Chuan was very curious about the things inside, but he still wanted to maintain his personality, "I will help you pass it on."

Han Guanming found that after a holiday, he couldn't keep up with the pace of changes in the world.

"What? What? Lin Yu went to the hospital to see An Yao? You... What happened when I didn't know?"

"Speak as you speak, don't move your hands." Yi Chuan gave him a disgusted look, "I've seen it a long time ago, and I don't know how many times I have seen it."

"Why didn't I know?" Han Guanming looked shocked, "No, I have been to the hospital too, why have I never met Lin Yu?" It also developed into a long-term meeting.

Yi Chuan felt a little complacent in his heart.

"Why didn't An Yao tell me that both of you hid so well."

Hearing him talk about his sister, Yi Chuan was unhappy, "You didn't ask who is to blame, that's all right, you finished your homework? Don't you need to copy it?"

"Damn it, I haven't finished writing it yet. If you don't remind me, I will forget it!"

Han Guanming returned to his seat in a panic and began to pick up his deskmate, "The deskmate is in a hurry! Let's take a look."

Yi Chuan smiled angrily, turned around and said to Lin Yu, "Leave him alone, is your dormitory tidy yet?"

"not yet."

"Together later?"

"it is good."

Han Guanming pricked up one ear to listen to the movement while copying his homework. Why did he feel that after a holiday, the relationship between brother Yi and Lin Yu became more and more serious?

How do you say that word?

"Gay is gay in gay."

"Yes, yes, that's the word!"

Han Guanming suddenly realized something was wrong, why did this answer sound like it sounded in his ears?

As soon as he turned his head, he met the capitalized profile of his deskmate.

"Fuck! Why are you so close to me?"

"No! How do you know what I'm thinking?"

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong. He seemed to have accidentally said what he was thinking just now, so he couldn't blame him for talking at the same table.

Han Guanming's deskmate found that he had finished directing a play talking to himself, so he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and sat back, and didn't bother to remind him that he copied the homework wrong.